I love to Live, This is my present.
Thank you, My parents, for My fire STILL blazin'.
And one small road, STILL i got.
Thank you, God, for STILL blessin' My heart.
Shackles,Chaines. Money- people, madness.
Key of our Sadness. Garbaged fearless.
Weakness, illness, sickness.
Wounds are bleedig, stop kiddin'me.
stop killin' me. stop fearin' me... please, heal me.

©Me

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